"Wei Wu!"

"Brother Wu!"

Gong Tianxing and others were shocked and hurried to help Wei Wu.

Wei Wu lay on the ground, humming in pain.

Helped up and take a look.

Good guy.

A cow hoof print was directly printed on the face, and it became swollen if visible to the naked eye.

"How do you kick people with your cow?" Wei Yuanji asked Qin He.

Qin He looked innocent: "What can I do if I pick my hooves? Can that place move?"

"you……"

Wei Yuanji suddenly realized that Qin He’s words were very reasonable, but he was speechless for a moment.

Yes.

The cow is a livestock, so it is normal to get hit by a hoof.

If you change to a donkey, let alone flirting, you can give you a two-hoof rabbit kick.

"Two, since this taste doesn't match, I, Feiyuwei, will not be with you." Gong Tianxing's face was a little dark, and he wanted to scold Qin He, but he couldn't find a reason for it.

What's more important is that Qin He, the boy, had that shiny gilded copper coin hanging on his chest at this moment.

Then there is nothing I can do. They are all coroners who can make outsiders laugh at and watch internal strife?

As the second in command of the Corpse Burning Hall, Gong Tianxing's awareness in this regard is naturally higher than that of Wei Yuanji.

Moreover, the senior brother Tu Baishou seemed to have to transfer him to the corpse burning hall.

"Help Xiao Wu back and apply his face!" Gong Tianxing waved his hand unhappily and said to Qin He: "You go back and stay, and you are not allowed to leave the camp if you have nothing to do."

"Yes, lord." Qin He agreed quickly.

Everyone then helped Wei Wu's support Wei Wu and entered one after another.

Xu Changshou, Li Tie and others were waiting in the camp gate, hurriedly ran out and surrounded Qinhe and walked back, leading the cow away.

I was afraid that monks and Taoists would suddenly start to hurt people.

Once the camp gate was closed, only the monk and Taoist priest stood in the cold wind and were at a loss.

Gong Tianxing is from the Corpse Burning Hall, and he burns corpses every day. He really doesn’t need to give Jinguang Temple and Lingyun a lot of face like the top ten masters wandering around.

Anyway, I don’t have much dealings, so I’m not happy, so I’ll go find Shen Lian.

During this period, Shen Lian was so petty and had found a lot of work for the Burning Corpse Hall.

"Ami, your whole family is a Buddha. It must be that boy riding a cow to hit us!" The monk looked crazy. When he recognized Qin He at first sight, he felt that he had found the right person.

I used to feel like a blur, but I remembered it again.

There is no such coincidence in this world.

"Since you must be him, why do you still say it's boring? Isn't it all done if you bite him to death?" The Taoist priest looked at him with a look of a fool.

"Ye, I am a Buddha, sitting upright, and being worthy of heaven and earth, with a strong spirit and never doing anything wrong. How can I forcefully point out and ruin my practice?" The monk looked righteous.

"Okay, okay, put it away." The Taoist priest's face was full of greasiness.

"What should I do?" asked the monk.

"I also think this kid seems to have seen him somewhere, it must be him." The Taoist priest pondered and paused, "No matter what, it is important to do the main business first. As long as you know who he is, you will have opportunities in the future."

"Okay."

After saying that, the two of them quickly left and headed towards the city gate.

"Brother Qin, why do those two people say you hit someone?"

Back at the tent, Qin He went to the bed and a group of corpse burners surrounded him again.

"I didn't know, maybe my brain was broken." Qin He laid his head, looking comfortable.

"Maybe it was really a calf that hit him. It was very powerful. He kicked Mr. Wei far away with just one hoof." Liu Sanjin looked thoughtful.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Liu Sanjin on his forehead at the same time, and said in unison: "Shut up!"

Liu Sanjin covered his head and saw that it was Lao Liangtou and Li Crooker again.

I hurriedly shut up and didn't dare to speak.

"Uncle Liu, you can eat steamed buns indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." Even Gu Sihai, who entered the corpse burning house later, said, and looked around again, and the corpse burning corpse burners all looked at him with dissatisfaction.

Liu Sanjin immediately didn't dare to speak, and squatted to the side of the wall and thought to himself.

"Brother Qin, what's wrong? Then let's continue?" Li Crooker began to pound Qin He's shoulders again.

"Come on, just use some strength, don't be sympathetic to me." Qin He spread his limbs.

...

The Dongtu civilization has been around for a long time, and no one can tell when it started, burning mutated corpses became the law.

Only a very small number of scholars can know from the lines of ancient books that there seemed to be no such thing as burning corpses in the long time.

Large and small corpse burning houses came into being. No matter which dynasty or the other, as long as they are larger settlements, there will definitely be a business of corpse burning.

A small town may be just one or two people who burn corpses, or both; a larger county town, a prefecture town, and a smaller prefecture town will have relatively professional corpse burning houses, and several corpse burners will be used as a group of corpse burners.

When you arrive in Dazhou City, there will be a corpse burning hall.

Further up the Corpse Burning Hall are the Corpse Burning Halls in the Two Capitals, among which the Kyoto Corpse Burning Hall is the highest-level hall.

The Dali Corpse Burning Hall is somewhat chaotic. The small place may be the county magistrate and the country gentry is in charge. The larger place is the military officer, the border may be a general, the road platform is in charge, and the capital is in charge.

But no matter how chaotic the subordinates of the corpse burning hall are, the entire corpse burning system is sound and operates normally, because no matter where, they cannot afford the consequences of corpse chaos.

Linqing City, as the wharf city next to the canal, naturally has a corpse burning place.

Linqing corpse burning house was equipped with five corpse burners and three actual jobs.

As night fell slowly, a group of soldiers escorted five large chariots and slowly entered the small and dilapidated corpse burning house.

The wheels roll, causing the sound of iron chains to collide with each other.

The three corpse burners waiting to pick up the corpse were pale as they heard the sound.
Chapter completed!